La Voz Latina - Su puente a la comunidad Hispana de Georgia y Carolina del sur

For those people that long for the land, the land of The Man of Corn.

  • Foto por Miriam Urizar Rittmeyer.

 

Nostalgia

It is said that the moon and the stars weep for you.

That the crickets cradle your dream in a melancholic song.

A song that never leaves you.

A song of a faraway land, a land lost in the fog.

A song for which your soul can’t stop longing.

It is said that the moon and the stars weep for you.

But today the song weaved a tiara of tears and sorrows.

It is the melancholic song that comes back to you.

It is the song that bids you farewell.

Miriam Urízar Rittmeyer

Issue Month: 
Wednesday, September 6, 2017